Page 14 of Summoned

“That’s it, baby,” Kaelin whispers, and I relax slightly. “Let me?—”

But he doesn’t finish the sentence. Instead, he licks down my crease. I startle, bucking my hips forward until I’m flush with the dirt, but he just takes hold of me and drags me back toward his face. He buries himself between my cheeks, licking at my rim with fervor. I moan as he spears his tongue inside of me, my cock throbbing all over again, and I’m desperate. For friction. For his hand. For anything, he can give me.

“Oh, fuck.” I shift my head so my forehead is on the dirt, pushing my hips back toward his face. I brace myself with my arms, relaxing my hole to take more of his tongue inside me. “Likethat.”

Kaelin moans as he eats my ass, licking deeply, spearing his tongue into me over and over. But he stops as soon as I wrap my hand around my cock and start to fuck my fist. “Not yet,” he says, and when I look over my shoulder, he’s grinning wickedly.

A shiver runs down my spine when he grabs the knife from beside me once more, but I try to relax even as the tip of it meets the skin of my upper back. “Are you—are you going to cut me?” My voice trembles as I ask the question, and he chuckles.

“Yes, Jeremiah.” He all but purrs. “I’m going to cut you.”

“But—”

“It’ll only hurt a little bit,” he says slowly. “I’ll be so deep in your ass you’ll barely even feel it.”

“Please don’t hurt me,” I whisper, my body beginning to shake, my teeth chattering. “Please.”

“You beg so prettily, baby.” He chuckles again, dragging the knife down my back a few inches. The tip breaks my skin, and it fucking stings. “But you’re already such a good boy. Stay still for me and it’ll be over before you know it.”

I look over my shoulder to watch him cut his hand open, slicing it deeply. So deep, I know he needs stitches, but he doesn’t even flinch. Instead, he tilts his hand over my ass as the blood pours out of the wound, and I feel the warm, sticky liquid dripping down my crease.

A finger presses against my hole, and I relax, letting him into me. I try not to think about the fact that he just cut his hand open to use his blood as lube, and when he presses a second finger into me and crooks them both, I effectively lose all train of thought. His fingers brush over my prostate, eliciting a moan from deep inside of me, and my legs tremble. My body shivers, my balls draw up, and?—

“Don’t you dare fucking come,” Kaelin growls. “I’m not done with you yet.”

He withdraws his fingers quickly, leaving me feeling empty. I look over at him just to find him jerking himself with his injured hand, slathering blood all over his cock, and I swallow hard. He presses himself to my entrance, pushing in roughly, and he’s bottomed out within two thrusts. It fucking burns like hell, and I shout.

“That’s it, baby,” Kaelin purrs. “Scream for me.”

“Move,” I growl, and he laughs, the decadent sound making my cock twitch. “Fuck me already.”

“Your wish is my command.”

Kaelin pulls back, then thrusts back in hard, over and over until my eyes are crossing and my toes are curling. Every time he pegs my prostate, it feels like I’m going to come. This is the second time I won’t have to touch my dick to make it happen.

He slows his thrusts suddenly, and I feel the cool metal of the blade on my back again. On the next thrust, he brushes over my prostate and cuts a single line down my back. I cry out, moaning and pushing my ass back toward him, knowing it’s probably going to cut me again. But I’m desperate to come. Desperate formore. Even if I feel like I’m about to be sacrificed with all the blood pouring out of me.

Sure enough, the cut goes further down, stinging, but I can tell it’s shallow. I won’t be needing stitches like he does. He either knows what he’s doing or he’s barely touching me. But somehow, with his cock deep in my ass, he’s making me see heaven as he cuts me.

The bloody knife clatters to the dirt beside me, and then he’s licking a trail up my back, moaning as he does. It sends a chill down my spine, and he stops at the first wound. “Your blood tastes so fucking good, Jeremiah.” What the fuck is wrong with him? Why is he drinking my blood?

My stomach flips as he gives me another lick, and when he bites down on my cut, I scream. I can feel blood dripping down my back now, warm and sticky. He licks it up again, shoving his cock deep in my ass, making me see stars. I moan when he pegs my prostate once more, white, hot pleasure coursing through my body. So I don’t fight him. I let him use me, abuse me.

“Your pain is my Nirvana, little human,” he moans as he goes faster, harder. “The strongest aphrodisiac.”

“Harder,” I moan. “Fuuuuck.”

“Beg for it, Jeremiah,” he growls. “Beg me and I’ll give it to you.”

“Please,” I beg. “Please let me come. I’ll do anything?—”

“On your back,” he says as he pulls out, but before I can make a move, he’s already flipping me over. I land on my back, crying out as the rocks dig into my cuts. “Such a good fucking boy,” he purrs, as he jerks his length with his bloody palm. “Look at how well you listen.”

“Give me everything you have,” I demand, as he pushes into me once more. “All of you, Kaelin. Don’t hold back.”

Looking up at his face, the moonlight shining on it, his lips are drenched in my blood and I watch it drip down to his chin.He bites his lower lip and bottoms out inside me, immediately thrusting back.

“You sure?” he asks with a smirk, and I look right into his eyes and nod. They turn black, the entirety of them, but before I can say anything, he’s burying his face in the crook of my neck and fucking me so hard my entire body is rocking from it. “Take it, baby.”

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